Hannah moved her head in a circle on her neck and then turned in the chair that she sat in, moaning as her back cracked loudly.
"Damn, did that feel good?" Shell asked, looking up from the bowl of cereal that she was eating.
The first few days of touring and sleeping on the bed in her tour bus always killed her back. "Yes, it's that freakin' bed. It's always so uncomfortable the first few days. How are numbers looking?" she asked Shell as she dug into the bowl of fruit that sat in front of her.
"Great, better than I think anyone expected. You're holding steady on the charts that are updated daily. I heard from the record company today, they are thinking you made top five on the all-genre Billboard, which would be your best showing ever. We'll find that out tomorrow. Every show so far ha
